Leaning Tower Of Pisa Crap - Das Oath

When we were old it was so morbid and when the ambulance ran us down

We smiled, for the chalk lines around the finale would’ve made such a cool

walk-off

Instead, i forgot all the way back to the beginning when that was now and this

is then

But really, there are no complications

So c’mon, don’t cry, everything’s ruined

The sirens are in the trees, high above us in branches

Are carvings of names no longer ours

Visible in hindsight